Meantime.

Looking at the arrogant and domineering fat man, the corners of Mu Qing's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said secretly: "Brother Qin, won't you stop him?"

"Why stop?"

Qin Feiyang asked rhetorically.

Mu Qing said: "This is the Trading Pavilion, and the people who make trouble here will not end well." ”

"You have to remember one thing. ”

"It's not us who make trouble, it's they who stir things up first. ”

Qin Feiyang said lightly.

He was also puzzled.

Now where they are standing, there are still more than ten meters from the gate of the trading pavilion.

With such a wide distance, how could it be possible to hinder him from doing business in the trading pavilion?

It's clearly just finding fault!

His style has always been, you respect me, I respect you.

But if he is looking for trouble, he is not afraid of it.

Yan Wei said in a low voice: "How do I feel, they have some meaning to look down on us?"

"Huh?"

Qin Feiyang and Mu Qing were stunned for a moment, looked at the two black-clothed guards, and then glanced at the crowd around them.

I found that the faces of these people were more or less disdainful.

"I see. ”

"Definitely because we're so ordinary. ”

"Especially you Muqing. ”

"Look at you, dressed like this, if it were me, stand in front of my door, and I will drive you away. ”

Yan Wei said helplessly.

"Ugh!"

Mu Qing was stunned and said, "So, I'm a little too low-key?"

"What do you think?"

Yan Wei rolled his eyes.

The status of the Divine City here is equivalent to the imperial capital of the Central Divine Kingdom.

The people here, no matter how poor they are, will dress decently.

What like this guy, dressed like a beggar.

Of course.

It's not that Mu Qing's current image is really sloppy and bad.

The clothes on his body, although a little old, were still clean.

But compared to the way other people dress, it's really no different from a beggar.

"Keeping a low profile can get you into trouble?"

Mu Qing began to be unhappy.

He entered the Divine City in this way in order not to attract the attention of others.

Unexpectedly, it actually backfired.

Swish!

Suddenly.

He landed next to the fat man in one step, blocked the door side by side with the fat man, and said arrogantly: "If you don't make a fuss today, my name will be written backwards, master." ”

"Yikes!"

The fat man was surprised, and then hooked Mu Qing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "The fat man found out, you are not so hateful!"

", do you know you well?"

Mu Qing's face darkened.

If he hadn't been angry, he wouldn't have accompanied the fat man to do such a childish thing.

"You ......"

Looked at.

The two black-clad guards were about to explode.

"How are we?"

"You don't know how to entertain in the trading pavilion, of course I have to teach you well, master. ”

Mu Qing sneered.

"Guest?"

"You are shabby, and you are worthy of being a guest of my trading cabinet?"

"I tell you, get out of the way if you know each other, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

The two guards were full of disdain.

"You're welcome ......"

"Then I also tell you, if you don't apologize to the master today, no one will want to enter this gate, and no one will want to come out. ”

Mu Qing clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the two of them playfully.

The strength of these two people is not bad, they are both Nine Star War Sect, and he is definitely not an opponent.

But he was not afraid.

Because right now, there are three lawless and ruthless characters here.

Naturally, it was Qin Feiyang, the fat man, and Yan Wei.

"Look for death!"

The two black-clothed guards were furious, stepped forward at the same time, and slapped the fat two with a slap.

"Do you really want to do it?"

The fat man's eyes were cold.

"We're not just going to do it, we're going to abolish you, and let you know what will happen to the trouble in my trading cabinet!"

A cold light swelled in the eyes of the two of them.

"Scrap us?"

The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Rumble!

A terrifying coercion surged out of the sky.

But it's not a fat man, it's Yan Wei!

The holy power is like a waterfall, and the two guards are imprisoned in place in an instant.

And Yan Wei's move was naturally instructed by Qin Feiyang.

"What?"

"This is actually Shengwei!"

The two guards changed color.

Looking at the lively crowd around, it was also shocking.

Unexpectedly, among these inconspicuous people, there was a war saint hidden!

"Dare to be rude to my young master's friend, even if it is your trading pavilion, the old man will not agree?"

Yan Wei said expressionlessly.

At this moment, he is a gray-haired old man, but it does not affect his domineering spirit in the slightest.

"Young master?"

"Who is his young master?"

"Could it be him?"

Everyone looked at Qin Feiyang one after another, their eyes full of surprise.

In fact, everyone has become accustomed to this kind of thing.

Because in the City of God, many young people will have a follower around them.

Among these followers, there are also powerhouses at the level of a war saint.

But!

Without exception, the identity of all young people who have followers is not simple.

Especially these followers, who are still war saints.

After all.

A war saint, no matter where he is, is a top powerhouse.

So.

It was only at this moment that they realized that these people were not poor sour people at all.

Time.

The place fell into dead silence.

Syllable!!

But suddenly.

A loud slap rang out, breaking the atmosphere here.

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at it together, and their pupils suddenly contracted.

I saw the fat man, who was slapping the two guards hard at the moment.

And it was merciless, and every slap was firmly slapped on the faces of the two of them.

"Ah......h

Less than five breaths.

The two of them received dozens of slaps and screamed in pain.

A face is even more swollen like a pig's head.

"We were wrong!"

"It's because we have no eyes, you can spare us!"

The two couldn't help but plead.

"Wrong?"

"Why did you go earlier?"

The fat man sneered, and another punch hit the mouths of the two, and the two of them immediately spurted blood from their mouths and shattered their teeth.

"Ruthless!"

The crowd around them muttered in their hearts.

Although it is true that the two are wrong, there is a good saying that it depends on the owner to beat the dog.

These two people are the guards of the Trading Pavilion, do they also have to save some face for the Trading Pavilion?

Of course.

If you have to beat them, no one will dare to say anything, but you can change places!

But right in front of the door of the Trading Pavilion, isn't this tantamount to slapping the Trading Pavilion in the face?

How does this make the trading cabinet embarrassed?

The fat man withdrew his arm, retreated to block the door, and smiled happily: "It's cool now, apologize quickly!"

"After beating the people in my trading cabinet, and making them apologize, Your Excellency is really majestic!"

But at this moment.

A rather gloomy voice came from inside the trading cabinet.

"It's in charge!"

The two guards trembled, as if they had seen a rescue, and looked inside the gate.

Qin Feiyang also looked up, and saw an old man in black slowly walking out of the trading pavilion.

The aura exuded by this old man was very strong, and Yan Wei couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and said, "He should be a nine-star battle saint." ”

"So what?"

Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.

"Get out of the way!"

The old man in black stopped behind the fat man and Mu Qing, glanced at the two of them indifferently, and said in a commanding tone.

"Steward, huh?"

"It's just in time, sir, I was just about to ask, how does your trading cabinet discipline your subordinates?"

The fat man didn't move, and looked at the steward coldly.

"Beat and scolded, scolded and scolded, aren't you enough?"

The old man in black raised his eyebrows and said.

"Of course. ”

"We are mentally wounded, and mentally injured is not so easy to recover. ”

The fat man grinned.

The old man in black had a cold light in his eyes and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"What do we want?"

The fat man and Mu Qing looked at each other and smiled.

The fat man said, "I want to ask, do we owe you money?"

"Nope. ”

The old man in black shook his head.

"Then why did you have a black face as soon as you appeared, like we owe you millions?"

"You know, it's us who are being wronged now. ”

"And you have no discipline in the trading pavilion, as a person in charge, shouldn't you apologize to us first as soon as you come out?"

"Or is your gesture now the hospitality of your Trading Cabinet?"

"If that's the case, then I can only say that you trading pavilion are really good. ”

The fat man stretched out his thumb and his face was full of admiration.

But as long as he is a person who understands, he can see that he is mocking the trading cabinet.

The old man in black looked at him.

Now, he has an urge to kill.

But he knew that he had to endure it.

Because there are too many people present now, if you do it, the image of the trading cabinet in the eyes of the world will completely collapse.

Don't look at it as a small thing, but the impact is very big.

"Good. ”

The old man apologized to the two of them on their behalf. ”

"But even if they're wrong, shouldn't you hit someone?"

The steward held back his anger and said.

"Damn. ”

"They all said they were going to abolish us, and we can't fight back, can we?"

"Your trading pavilion is also domineering, is there any royal law, and you really regard yourself as the master of the Forgotten Continent?"

Mu Qing said angrily.

"Huh?"

The steward frowned, looked at the two guards, and shouted, "What the hell is going on?"

"We ......"

The two of them were at a loss, and they couldn't say a word for half a sound.

"Huh?"

"You still don't know what's going on?"

"Then what are you doing all this nonsense?"

"Come on, come on, the master will give you a good talk. ”

Mu Qing was really angry.

He thought that the steward had seen the scene that had just happened.

Who would have thought that they didn't know anything.

This is not covering up, it is arbitrary and domineering.

This is more than cover-up.

After listening to Mu Qing's story, the steward was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, looked at the two guards, and said angrily: "Who gave you the power to dare to treat guests like this?"

"We were wrong. ”

"We don't dare anymore. ”

"Lord Steward, please be merciful and spare us this time......"

The two hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"I'll clean you up later!"

A cold light flashed in the steward's eyes, and he looked at Qin Feiyang and the four of them, and his attitude instantly became different, and he arched his hand and said: "Just now, the old man didn't ask and understood, and he blamed the four of them, and asked the four Haihans." ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

Mu Qing sneered.

"Yes, yes, the old man's fault. ”

The steward smiled again and again, then looked at Qin Feiyang, and said: "Little brother, you see that the old man has also apologized, can you invite these two little brothers, don't bet at the door, after all, we still have to open the door to do business." ”

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Feiyang waved his hand.

The fat man and Mu Qing looked at each other, smiled proudly, and then stepped aside.

Yan Wei also put away Shengwei.

"The Trading Pavilion is no different. ”

However, at this moment, a voice full of sarcasm sounded in the crowd.

(End of chapter)